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monthly word count - march
TOTAL : 9 536 words. Hmm, okay.
POSTED
nothing!
WORK IN PROGRESS
-Bleach psychic wolves chapter, uh, seven? (79 words. yup. not even a hundred. XD;;; )
-Naruto - tobirama breaks the laws of nature to get his brothers back like nbd (336 words)
-Bleach - grimmichi superhero love triangle chapter 3 (5 809 words! on two different scenes and neither one is complete BUT. ... is it me or do they keep getting bigger. D: )
-Naruto - the madatobiizu communal brotherfucking ABO (3 312 words)
Still not breaking 10k but, still not bad. somewhat better than last month. but why can i never ever write on tuesday afternoons, which are my free afternoon a week and i'm even working from home on that day so i can basically just get out of work, go to the living room to eat and be right back to my laptop? i never produce ANYTHING those days. i don't get it. ;__; it's not like i do anything else but laze around and tell myself i'll write, really, just one more minute? ugh.
ok, no self recrimination. i wrote things this month that i like. shoosh, self. there's no lower limit to guilt myself about.
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time traveling fuckery
--
Tobirama fell backwards with no elegance on the rocky, dry bank, his baby brother and the child crashing backwards into him. He didn't know by whatever grace Madara himself didn't step on them; hissing at the rocks digging in his spine, Tobirama rolled to the muddy bottom, arms wrapped around his cargo, and heard him thunder over them.
"--Oof."
Tobirama managed somehow to free himself and kneel up, his hand cradling his brother's skull. "Status?"
On Kawarama's chest the Uchiha child (oh; tiny, thin, fey) was deathly pale, eyes wide and breath hitching in an oddly silent way.
Kawarama grimaced as he sat. "I'm fine. I -- Niichan!"
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superhero love triangle~
--
He tried to yank free again and Zangetsu still didn't release him -- and then pulled him closer. Grimmjow tripped on his own fucking foot.
Grimmjow tripped. On his own fucking foot.
Jesus dick, he was going to murder everyone in the house and then himself. He snarled, catching himself on Zangetsu's stupid chest with all claws out; Zangetsu laughed back, grating and braying and loud.
And then he was in Grimmjow's face, horns scoring faint lines in his temples, hot breath on his skin and eyes glinting in mad delight. "Hey, kitten. Wanna see something fun?"
He didn't give him the time to answer; pulled Grimmjow into his side and then leaned down and wrapped an arm around just under his ass and hauled him straight up. "By the way, if you bite me I'm going to eat you from the guts out," he added casually.
It took Grimmjow about five long seconds of running through trapped-his throat's right here-claws still good before he fully realized that the son of a space bitch had sat him on his hip like he was a toddler.
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madatobiizu ABO
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"Say, isn't that Izuna down there?"
Tobirama flattened himself back against the wall instantly, sending a spike of chakra out through the building's supports, and immediately knew his brother was right. Uchiha Izuna and another fire-tinged trio of them, slowly making their way from the end of the street. He'd stopped paying attention, he berated himself, the capital was so busy with teeming masses of people and --
Hashirama blinked slowly down at him, and then grinned. Tobirama flushed hot.
"Shut up."
"Aw, Tobira, they're probably just visiting the town, you know--"
"Shut up, Anija!" Ugh! He knew he'd overreacted. Probably. How could they know for sure? It'd be the perfect moment for an attack, with Tobirama's guard so far down in this supposedly-safe place that Uchiha fucking Izuna could get so close. At least he hadn't managed to get in arm's reach like Madara had last month, right in Tobirama's blind spot, and being drugged at the time was no goddamn excuse.
He sneaked a glance from the corner of the window. The quartet of Uchihas were still making their leisurely way down the street, openly looking around at the buildings and the passersby. Izuna had a hand resting on his sword pommel, but half-heartedly.
They hadn't noticed the Senju yet, had they? Or they were pretending. Izuna wasn't a sensor but at this range he might yet pick up on --
"Well, time for me to go out!" Hashirama exclaimed, and cheerfully pranced his way back to the front door. "Monju, Fugen, we're leaving!"
"Anija no--!"
He went up on one knee, then pressed back against the wall -- had he been seen? No. Maybe not. Was Hashirama going to come out of the building right as the Uchihas passed by? Very much yes. Tobirama was going to murder him, and then instate cousin Furu as the clan head, since fratricide would probably disqualify him. Haname and Touka wouldn't do that badly as her seconds.
POSTED
nothing!
WORK IN PROGRESS
-Bleach psychic wolves chapter, uh, seven? (79 words. yup. not even a hundred. XD;;; )
-Naruto - tobirama breaks the laws of nature to get his brothers back like nbd (336 words)
-Bleach - grimmichi superhero love triangle chapter 3 (5 809 words! on two different scenes and neither one is complete BUT. ... is it me or do they keep getting bigger. D: )
-Naruto - the madatobiizu communal brotherfucking ABO (3 312 words)
Still not breaking 10k but, still not bad. somewhat better than last month. but why can i never ever write on tuesday afternoons, which are my free afternoon a week and i'm even working from home on that day so i can basically just get out of work, go to the living room to eat and be right back to my laptop? i never produce ANYTHING those days. i don't get it. ;__; it's not like i do anything else but laze around and tell myself i'll write, really, just one more minute? ugh.
ok, no self recrimination. i wrote things this month that i like. shoosh, self. there's no lower limit to guilt myself about.
--
time traveling fuckery
--
Tobirama fell backwards with no elegance on the rocky, dry bank, his baby brother and the child crashing backwards into him. He didn't know by whatever grace Madara himself didn't step on them; hissing at the rocks digging in his spine, Tobirama rolled to the muddy bottom, arms wrapped around his cargo, and heard him thunder over them.
"--Oof."
Tobirama managed somehow to free himself and kneel up, his hand cradling his brother's skull. "Status?"
On Kawarama's chest the Uchiha child (oh; tiny, thin, fey) was deathly pale, eyes wide and breath hitching in an oddly silent way.
Kawarama grimaced as he sat. "I'm fine. I -- Niichan!"
--
superhero love triangle~
--
He tried to yank free again and Zangetsu still didn't release him -- and then pulled him closer. Grimmjow tripped on his own fucking foot.
Grimmjow tripped. On his own fucking foot.
Jesus dick, he was going to murder everyone in the house and then himself. He snarled, catching himself on Zangetsu's stupid chest with all claws out; Zangetsu laughed back, grating and braying and loud.
And then he was in Grimmjow's face, horns scoring faint lines in his temples, hot breath on his skin and eyes glinting in mad delight. "Hey, kitten. Wanna see something fun?"
He didn't give him the time to answer; pulled Grimmjow into his side and then leaned down and wrapped an arm around just under his ass and hauled him straight up. "By the way, if you bite me I'm going to eat you from the guts out," he added casually.
It took Grimmjow about five long seconds of running through trapped-his throat's right here-claws still good before he fully realized that the son of a space bitch had sat him on his hip like he was a toddler.
--
madatobiizu ABO
--
"Say, isn't that Izuna down there?"
Tobirama flattened himself back against the wall instantly, sending a spike of chakra out through the building's supports, and immediately knew his brother was right. Uchiha Izuna and another fire-tinged trio of them, slowly making their way from the end of the street. He'd stopped paying attention, he berated himself, the capital was so busy with teeming masses of people and --
Hashirama blinked slowly down at him, and then grinned. Tobirama flushed hot.
"Shut up."
"Aw, Tobira, they're probably just visiting the town, you know--"
"Shut up, Anija!" Ugh! He knew he'd overreacted. Probably. How could they know for sure? It'd be the perfect moment for an attack, with Tobirama's guard so far down in this supposedly-safe place that Uchiha fucking Izuna could get so close. At least he hadn't managed to get in arm's reach like Madara had last month, right in Tobirama's blind spot, and being drugged at the time was no goddamn excuse.
He sneaked a glance from the corner of the window. The quartet of Uchihas were still making their leisurely way down the street, openly looking around at the buildings and the passersby. Izuna had a hand resting on his sword pommel, but half-heartedly.
They hadn't noticed the Senju yet, had they? Or they were pretending. Izuna wasn't a sensor but at this range he might yet pick up on --
"Well, time for me to go out!" Hashirama exclaimed, and cheerfully pranced his way back to the front door. "Monju, Fugen, we're leaving!"
"Anija no--!"
He went up on one knee, then pressed back against the wall -- had he been seen? No. Maybe not. Was Hashirama going to come out of the building right as the Uchihas passed by? Very much yes. Tobirama was going to murder him, and then instate cousin Furu as the clan head, since fratricide would probably disqualify him. Haname and Touka wouldn't do that badly as her seconds.